I want to find something else, unknowable, some place that's not on the map. A real adventure.

How folks lay claim to a loved one is they give you a name of their own. They figure to label you as their property.

A shadow of a reflection of an image of an illusion.

Some people still think knowledge is power.

You have no idea what it is like to constantly disappoint people. You see it the moment you meet them. You see in their eyes that they expected something so entirely different, and here they are meeting you.

Since change is constant, you wonder if people crave death because it's the only way they can get anything really finished.

Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, I'll be anybody you want me to be. Use me. Change me. I can be thin with big breasts and big hair. Take me apart. Make me into anything, but just love me.